Another World

"Ugh...!"

A groan escaped his lips as Qin Shaofeng finally regained consciousness.

But before he could take a good look at his surroundings, a startled cry rang out.

"Young master, you're awake?"

The voice was crisp and childish, yet somehow soothing to the ear.

It was Little Yue'er!

A name both unfamiliar and familiar suddenly surfaced in Qin Shaofeng's mind, and a moment later, a slightly naive, delicate little face appeared before his eyes.

"Ah! Young master, you really are awake!"

That slightly naive, delicate little face lit up with surprise, instantly breaking into an adorably honest smile. Her bright, big eyes curved slightly, like two little crescent moons—utterly charming.

Though this was Qin Shaofeng's first time seeing Little Yue'er with his own eyes, he already knew this little girl quite well.

Because the Qin Shaofeng of now was no longer the Qin Shaofeng of before. He was the fusion of two worlds, two souls.

One from Earth, one from this world.

Thinking of this, Qin Shaofeng couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh, a deep helplessness churning in his heart.

Who would have thought that after being electrocuted, he'd not only obtained a system but also crossed worlds!

That's right—this Qin Shaofeng was the one who, after accidentally getting shocked on Earth, had acquired the system.

His soul had been brought to this world by the system. Coincidentally, this world also had a Qin Shaofeng—one who had just died.

In the end, the soul of Qin Shaofeng from Earth entered the body of this world's Qin Shaofeng, merging with the latter's soul.

It was a peculiar sort of past life and present existence, wasn't it?

Since this world's Qin Shaofeng had already died and his soul had nearly completely dissipated, the fusion was dominated by the soul of Qin Shaofeng from Earth.

Though he had crossed worlds, at least he had survived.

This stirred a mix of emotions in Qin Shaofeng, but as he reviewed the affairs of this life, a faint bitterness crept into his heart.

Qin Shaofeng was the sole heir of the Qin Family in Lanjiang City, and also something of a prodigy.

He began cultivating at seven, reached the peak of Body Tempering Ninth Level at twelve, then stepped onto the Martial Path to become a Houtian Martial Artist.

Now, just one month shy of fifteen, he had already reached Houtian Fifth Level.

In Lanjiang City, where Xiantian Martial Masters reigned supreme, a young man of his age was already considered a formidable expert.

But that was then. Now, Qin Shaofeng had become a cripple.

He was well aware of this, because in his memories, he clearly recalled whose hand had shattered his Dantian.

I never thought my fate would be so cruel—barely surviving, crossing worlds, only to end up a cripple!

For a moment, Qin Shaofeng's spirits sank.

Sensing his low mood, the little girl Yue'er understood the reason and spoke up to comfort him. "Young master, don't be sad. The old master is so powerful—he'll definitely be able to help you recover!"

In the little girl's heart, Qin Shaofeng's grandfather, already a Xiantian Martial Master, was all-powerful and surely capable of restoring her young master.

But Qin Shaofeng, who had already gained a preliminary understanding of this world, wasn't so optimistic.

A shattered Dantian—how could it be so easy to fix?

Yet seeing the firm conviction on the little girl's face, he ultimately said nothing more, only offering a faint smile. "Girl, I'm a bit tired. Go on and rest."

Little Yue'er hesitated for a moment, but after one last look at Qin Shaofeng, she finally left.

As soon as the little girl stepped out, Qin Shaofeng let out a heavy sigh. But then, thinking of his current predicament, a weight settled in his heart.

Just as he understood, the death of that other soul—the Qin Shaofeng of this world—had been no accident...